[…] smoking gauge was a new phenomenon to Himes: “When I looked up after turning the corner, all the grimy facades seemed to be a blaze of bright colors, gold, scarlet, blue, green, like an array of peacocks. […]
Burns' language is imbued with a momentum of its own that induces laughter and exhilaration – an effect unstaled by familiarity.
O what ridiculous Reſolutions Men take, when poſſeſs'd with Fear! It deprives them of the Uſe of thoſe Means which Reaſon offers for their Relief.
His parents were colour proud and they didn't want him knocking around with Nyungars […]
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